Bloodthirsty Sword Saint!
This name made Fang Yu's eyes stern.
Judging from his name, he is indeed a sword cultivator!
And this is the ancient sword sect... Then, the identity of this man named Zhan Changtian can basically be determined.
He must be a member of the ancient sword sect back then!
The number one sword in the Ten Thousand Realms also symbolizes his strength and reputation back then.
"The people from the ancient sword sect... have been more than 100,000 years since today." Fang Yu looked up at Zhan Changtian in the air, and his eyes were filled with shock.
He has lived on the earth for nearly five thousand years and has felt that his life has been long and he has wanted to die several times.
And Zhan Changtian in front of him... may have lived for more than 100,000 years!?
Just passing this number in your mind, I feel incredible.
However, Zhan Changtian is definitely not a normal life form, and this can be seen from his breath.
But no matter what, he is a person who existed more than 100,000 years ago.
"Li Huoyu, you have seen the longest-lived existence, how many years have you lived?" Fang Yu asked in his heart.
"Well? You don't have it in your body, so you have to ask me?" Li Huoyu said.
"What is it?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Chaos Divine Fire, haven't I told you before that it has existed since the chaos was opened? How many years and months have passed... I can't calculate it." Li Huoyu said.
"The Chaos Divine Fire is Fire. How many years have you seen the longest-lived person?" Fang Yu asked again.
"There are no matter how long people are." Li Huoyu said.
"Who are you? Come and sign up."
At this moment, Zhan Changtian spoke in the sky.
"I am Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.
"Fang Yu...what is your name?" Zhan Changtian asked with his eyes narrowed.
"Famous name? Uh... the number one devil in the Big Tianchen Star." Fang Yu thought for a while and said with a smile.
"Devil?" Zhan Changtian narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled coldly, raised the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, and said, "Your name is not something you can say casually."
As he spoke, the bloodthirsty sword slashed down again!
"boom!"
The blood-colored sword energy blasted at Fang Yu again.
With the experience of the previous round, Fang Yu did not intend to use the power of the law this time.
He raised his right palm.
"Pharaoh Palm."
"Boom..."
The violent true energy exploded.
It happened to be bombarded with the blood-colored sword energy that came from the sky, igniting the world.
The magic energy surges and the ground vibrates violently!
The entire back mountain of the Sword Sect was collapsing, and smoke and dust were rolling.
"call out!"
In the smoke and dust, Fang Yu turned into a golden light and rushed towards Zhan Changtian quickly.
"bring it on."
Zhan Changtian grinned, his smile on his face even more, and the blood in his right pupil flashed.
"Buzz!"
The bloodthirsty sword slashed towards Fang Yu’s direction!
"Swoosh!"
Fang Yu's figure transformed in the air, instantly turning into multiple ghost shadows.
"boom……"
But the sword energy slashed out by the Bloodthirsty Sword has never been a single path, but a multi-path sword energy in all directions.
Therefore, the phantom transformed by Fang Yu's body was instantly destroyed.
However, the true body has not appeared.
Zhan Changtian's eyes moved slightly, and the bloodthirsty sword quickly swung back.
“Wait!”
A crisp sound.
The sword blade slashed Fang Yu's arm.
Zhan Changtian turned around and looked at Fang Yu's body with golden light, his eyes flashed.
His eyes were cold, and he held the bloodthirsty sword's hand and continued to press forward with force.
"Roll!"
The position where the sword blade intersected with Fang Yu's arm had sparkled.
The blood on the sharp sword blade was madly trying to invade.
Fang Yu raised his left arm and could feel the terrifying power contained in this sword.
This is indeed a good sword.
At this moment, Zhan Changtian's eyes at Fang Yu had changed.
The body alone resisted the attack of the Bloodthirsty Sword, and no wounds appeared!
In his perception, this is impossible.
However, the facts are right in front of you!
"Can't it..."
Zhan Changtian's face changed when he thought of a certain possibility.
His gaze was once again focused on Fang Yu.
At this time, Fang Yu was bathed in golden light.
His skin seemed to be translucent, and he could clearly see the golden bones under his skin.
Such a physical body is definitely not caused by magical bonuses, nor is it covered by spiritual energy.
This is what the body is like.
And ordinary monks, even if they practice physical cultivation... cannot cultivate such a physical body.
But in Zhan Changtian's memory, he had heard of such an existence.
The physical body that has been cultivated to the extreme... can reach the point of becoming a saint in the physical body!
It can also be called the holy body!
Such an existence is rare in a thousand years.
Zhan Changtian looked at Fang Yu, and a shock appeared in his clear black and white left eye.
He didn't expect that the ancient tomb of the Sword Sect, which had not been here for so many years, would welcome a person with a physical saint!
This is simply...
After the initial shock, Zhan Changtian smiled unrestrainedly, grinned and laughed loudly.
His left eye was full of excitement and excitement, while his red right eye burst into a huge sense of fighting spirit.
After so many years of boring life, I finally became interested today!
There have not been many saints who have become saints in the flesh for so many years.
And now, there is one standing in front of him.
If he could kill Fang Yu with the bloodthirsty sword.
Then, his bloodthirsty sword saint's soul... has an extra saint in his body!
For him, this is a great achievement!
Higher than any past achievements!
"Hahaha, holy body, you have actually cultivated the holy body! I must cut off your head, sure!" Zhan Changtian laughed, his body was full of blood and his whole body was like a bloody flame burning!
He grinned and took back the bloodthirsty sword.
"It is rumored that those who become saints in their flesh can fight against the true immortals with their flesh and will never be destroyed. Even true immortals will find it difficult to kill those who become saints in their flesh." Zhan Changtian yelled to the sky, "But today... I want to prove that my bloodthirsty sword saint can kill those who become saints in their flesh! My bloodthirsty sword can kill everything in the world!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Zhan Changtian's aura is rising and extremely strong.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhan Changtian, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know, my favorite thing is the face slap, especially the face of a arrogant person like you." Fang Yu said, flashing forward, and his right fist hit Zhan Changtian's chest.
Zhan Changtian raised the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, put his left palm on the blade, and pushed forward.
"Bang!"
A crossed blood mark appeared before the blade, blocking Fang Yu's fist.
“Wait!”
The next second, his fist hit the blood mark and terrifying power burst out.
The roar exploded, and Zhan Changtian's arms suddenly shook, and he felt his arms numb.
The blood-colored marks appear cracks.
But at this time, Fang Yu took a step forward and appeared on the side of Zhan Changtian.
"Since you said you would use your sword to kill me, then I will let you out, and only use your body to blow you up." Fang Yu's lips curled up a sarcastic curve and his knees suddenly raised!
Zhan Changtian's eyes sterned, he gritted his teeth, and forced his hands to hold the bloodthirsty sword and slash Fang Yu's raised knee.
"Bang!"
Another explosion!
Chapter completed!