Fang Qing shook her head, but she was no longer talking nonsense. She concentrated her mind, raised her jade hand slightly, freezing her chest, a soft water pattern suddenly rippled open, and the other hand held the Zhutian Sword, slashing slightly between the water pattern
open.
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, the water lines changed drastically, with golden stripes in them, which eventually turned into a huge golden barrier.
Realm, self-enchantment.
When the barrier unfolded, the whole audience was silent, and Fang Qing pointed the sword of Zhu Tian at Zhang Hun.
"Zhang Hun, I will now pronounce the sentence that you are sentenced to death for the crime of disobedience."
"Fang Qing, don't talk nonsense. Today I will definitely die." Zhang Hun said, slapped his palms hard, and then gradually closed the same self-enchant, but compared to Fang Qing, the same self-enchantment was opened.
, but his self-enchantment seems quite dark.
Rumble!
The two barriers unfolded, and thunder suddenly caused in the sky.
In every place where the barriers collide, the void is shattered.
Fang Qingyu's hand was shocked: "Break!"
The Zhutian Sword suddenly turned straight, and a fierce golden light hit Zhang Hun hard.
"If it were before, I really couldn't stop you, but now it's not as good as before. Do you want to break my barrier with such a small means?" Zhang Hun laughed evilly, and then several black fire lights were ejected.
.
boom!
The earth shook violently.
A deep pit of tens of millions of meters suddenly sank.
"Okay, so terrifying!"
"Is this the confrontation of realms?"
The fight between Fang Qing and Zhang Hun suddenly alarmed the entire sky. Such a tit-for-tat confrontation is very rare in the eight domains and has not appeared in a century.
Although several major domain masters were also surging in the talisman competition, there were some scruples and temptations, and there was no such fight like them.
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
After one move, the aftermath caused by the aftermath was smashed into pieces.
"Fang Qing, I have been waiting for this day for thousands of years. No matter what, today, the position of Sword Sect will be mine, Sword Sect!"
Zhang Hun's smile became more and more ferocious. His sword robe sounded in the strong wind. Suddenly, he thrust his body forward and stabbed Fang Qing with all his strength.
Fang Qing did not allow any of it. His graceful figure was like a phoenix and a butterfly. Every time his jade hand turned, it would stir up clouds and mist, and the mountains were in poverty.
"If the heaven goes against me, I will kill the sky and kill the sky sword! "
Fang Qing waved his sleeves and threw the Zhutian Sword into a high altitude. Then her jade hand quickly formed a seal, and her whole body emitted dazzling golden light.
The huge aperture made her look like a fairy in the sky. There was a strange ancient pattern on her handprint, which reflected the pattern on the hilt of the Zhutian Sword and corresponded to each other.
There are golden patterns among the patterns, and in an instant, the world is sad.
"Then, that's the Sword of the Heaven-Slaying Sword?"
"Zhu Tian is determined, the first sword technique of the Sword Sect?"
"Is it true? It's really the Sword Technique of Zhu Tian. Sect Master Fang Qing really used this sword Technique?"
"The Sword of Zhu Tian is the head of the eighteen swords of the Sword Sect protecting the Sect. A set of Zhu Tian Sword Skills that are enough to Zhu Tian. I didn't expect it to exist?"
Under Fang Qing's handprint, the sword of the sky seemed to be like a sword to control the world. The ten thousand meters of the sky seemed to be destroyed in an instant, and the broken spaces were constantly falling in the space.
The Sword of Zhu Tian is really Zhu Tian.
Seeing this, Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang couldn't help but feel cold, and they stopped their palms for a moment.
"It's Zhu Tian's determination!" Fan Yan snorted coldly.
Chen Tianyang also clenched his fists nervously: "I really didn't expect that Fang Qing was so decisive and used such a huge sword skill from the beginning."
At this time, a ghost shadow turned into several sword light traces and suddenly approached the center of the two. Lushan's five fingers were opened, and each finger was a sharp sword, which was slapped hard at the backs of the two.
"Two little boys, you're still worried about yourself."
Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang were both shocked and cursed inwardly: "You damn old man!"
"Second brother, I will help you!" Fan Yan sang angrily.
"Flame Dragon Rising Sword Slash!" Fan Yan held the sword in his hand and swept up the light of the thousand-foot Fire Sword from the ground.
Rumble!
It turned upside down.
There is another chaotic ruin.
The alarm they caused was far from the two people in the sky, and everyone's eyes were frozen, and they could not even turn an inch of their eyes.
Seeing the Zhutian Sword Technique, Zhang Hun himself was also gloomy and showed a bit of cruelty.
When the sword technique had already occupied the sky, Fang Qing said coldly: "Zhang Hun, back then, my master used this Heaven-Zhun Sword to seriously hurt you. Today I will use this Heaven-Zhun Sword to take your life again!"
Old Zhang Hun's eyes twitched a few times, and it was always his hatred that he had lost to Qi Qing back then.
He took a deep breath: "Fang Qing, I won't make the same mistake again!"
After saying that, Zhang Hun suddenly folded his hands together.
"The way of the sword demon, the sword that destroys all ages, the sword technique that destroys the world!"
And it was at this moment that Zhang Hun suddenly rolled up his sleeves that he had always been tightly wrapped. When the sleeves gradually appeared, the audience instantly became neglected.
“Buzz!”
On Zhang Hun's arm, there was a crazily fog spreading around the surroundings. Soon the darkness covered a radius of ten thousand meters.
In an instant, the audience's vision was greatly weakened, making many people only see a few meters.
"This, what's going on?"
"This, this black fog, is so terrifying!"
"Uh!"
As soon as the black fog came out, someone suddenly screamed.
Then, more and more screams rang out in the Sword Sect.
"Uhhhhhhh!! It hurts so much, it hurts so much, what is it? What is it grabbing me?"
"My head, my head hurts so much, my head is about to explode!"
"Ah!! What is it, what has entered my head?"
Countless disciples suddenly wailed wildly at this time, and then they saw that the disciples with lower cultivation had their eyes rolled up and all fainted.
On them, they were entangled by black, disgusting and strange curse seals.
Fang Qing was in the sky, and his jade eyes flashed with frightened coldness.
Not only her, but also the eyes of the elders such as Lushan and Jian Qing changed to fear at this time.
"This, this power is the power of the sword demon?"
"What, how is it possible? Didn't the Sword Demon be sealed in the Sword Prison by the Sword Soul Sect Master ten thousand years ago? How could it appear again?"
Fang Qingyu's eyes were cold: "Zhang Hun, have you actually released the sword demon?"
"Yes, of course, it's true. Such a powerful force, but I don't know how to use it, but I have to seal it and suppress it. That's a real idiot, right?" Zhang Hun laughed wildly: "How about Fang Qing? Do you feel scared?”
"You crazy man!" Fang Qingyu squeezed her hands tightly, and she quickly opened the barrier and enveloped the ground below. She could only do her best to protect some disciples.
Click!
At this time, a loud noise broke out in the sky, followed by a trench and ravine cracking. Everything that the Sword of the Heaven-Slaying Sword was instantly swallowed into nothingness.
Zhang Hun sneered proudly: "Fang Qing, the Sword of the Heavens, is indeed powerful, but I want to see, I will destroy the world, I see what other abilities can you use in this Sword of the Heavens!"
Fang Qing caught the already depressed sword of Zhu Tian, with his jade eyes extremely cold.
The more she did this, the more proud Zhang Hun became.
Suddenly, Zhang Hun stretched out his hand, and the dry hand was buried in the darkness. In an instant, there was an extremely cruel bloody eye on the back of his hand. At the hilt of the sword, there was a terrifying bloody eye.
And the appearance of the bloody eyes made the audience shaken.
Rumble!
In an instant, all the endless darkness swarmed towards Zhang Hun's palm. The space there was collapsed into powder. A sword blade that was extremely dark and exposed everywhere was slowed down from the void by him.
Slowly pull out.
"Fang Qing, do you really think that the strongest sword in the Sword Sect is that shitty Zhutian Sword?" Zhang Hunsen smiled: "I tell you, it's a big mistake.
The real strongest sword in the Sword Sect is the God-killing Ghost Sword in my hand!”
"Ghost Sword of God Killing!" Fang Qingyu's eyes were gloomy and his jade hands tightly pinched the Sword of Zhutian.
"Ghost Sword of God-killing? Could it be that sword?" Suddenly, Lu Shan's old eyes sank.
Several elders asked one after another: "Master, what kind of sword is this God-killing Ghost Sword?"
"Yes... it was back then, the sword demon held the sword in his hand!" Lu Shan swallowed hard and spitted.
"Sword Demon Holding the Sword?" Several elders' eyes sank.
Lu Shan nodded: "Well, that's right, this God-killing Ghost Sword has thousands of evil spirits. It is created by the endless power of the sword demon. Its evil level destroys the world."
After saying that, Lu Shan was silent and said, "But, in the records of the Sword Sect, this sword had been shattered ten thousand years ago when the Sword Soul Sect Master defeated the Sword Demon. Why, why did it appear here?"
"It should be the ancient power of the sword demon." At this time, Jian Qing supported Fengsha and walked forward. Fengsha's old eyes were extremely gloomy and said coldly: "I didn't expect that this old dog had lost his heart and crazy for the sake of the position of the Sword Sect.
This is the point.”
"Releasing the sword demon and recasting the God-killing Ghost Sword is undoubtedly seeking death."
"Qing'er is in trouble."
Lushan, Fengsha and others were all hung up.
Catching the God-killing Ghost Sword, Zhang Hun became ferocious and laughed wildly: "Haha, Fang Qing, you can't imagine that I will recast the God-killing Ghost Sword. Today I will use this God-killing Ghost Sword to shatter
You're the shitty sword of killing the sky!"
Fang Qing's jade face was extremely gloomy, and the Sword Sect at this time also turned into a pool of stagnant water.
The war is getting more and more violent.
Zhang Hun's God-killing Ghost Sword undoubtedly gave Mo Yu a great advantage, causing his fighting spirit to soar. Soon, the Sword Sect's side was already in a mess.
Fang Qing's side, Lushan alone, can no longer support it.
Even if Jian Qing Fengsha and others could barely help, it would be useless.
"Damn it!" Lu Shan roared angrily.
"Old dog, today is your death day!" Fan Yan and Shen Tianyang joined forces to encircle Lushan in the central government.
The sword energy of Lushan is constantly rising, and the afterimages are everywhere.
"Hmph, old dog, do you think we will go for the second time after being fooled?" Fan Yan flashed, dodging the afterimage of Lushan's sword strike, and then his sword rose and fell.
, a sword stabbed in the void.
puff!
A bloody red ray of light, the front of Lushan was pierced by Fan Yan's bayonet.