Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh begging for mercy
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Chapter 597: Begging for mercy
But that sword contained a huge amount of sword power, and the sword power was rushing around his body. If he hadn't used the power of rules to suppress the sword power in his body, he might have been overwhelmed by the sword power now.
Crushed.
Forcibly suppressing the movement of the sword, the old man looked at Bi Fan, his eyes full of hatred. If eyes could kill, he would have killed Bi Fan thousands of times.
"Is it blocked?" Looking at the commoner old man, Bi Fan slowly said, "He is indeed a powerful late-stage Chaos God Lord. Even with the full strength of the Sky Opening Sword, he cannot kill him!"
Bi Fan frowned slightly as he felt the power consumed in his body by the continuous use of Kaitian Yijian.
The black hole core in his body had been exerted to its extreme by him, and the chaotic spiritual energy within a few hundred feet of the surrounding area rushed toward Bi Fan crazily and was sucked into his body, replenishing his strength.
Looking at the commoner old man, Bi Fan raised his sword again and slashed with fierce sword power.
Peng!
A force of the Open Sky Sword that was faster than before came straight towards the old man in cloth with the force of cutting everything apart.
However, although it is fast, the sword power contained in it is much weaker than the one just now.
Even so, the fluctuations it emitted made the old man's eyelids jump.
"not good!"
At this time, the commoner old man couldn't care about the sword power running around inside his body, and frantically mobilized the power of rules to form a large wall of rules in front of him.
The Kaitian sword fell on the big wall of rules. The sword stopped for a moment, but still slowly slashed in. Seeing this scene, the old man in common was even more frightened, and the power of the rules became even more violent.
Finally, when the Kaitian Sword Power was halfway through, the power of the sword power on it had been exhausted and completely disappeared.
Seeing this, Bi Fan used his sword to open the sky again, but was still blocked.
Seeing that two consecutive attacks were blocked by him, the commoner old man also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although the power that the boy unleashed was strong, it was not flexible enough and seemed a bit rigid. It must be the power of sword skills.
To be able to unleash such a powerful sword skill, what level must it be? Saint level?
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.
An idea occurred to him. If he could obtain such sword skills, his strength would definitely be able to reach a higher level. He might even be able to push Heitian and Chixia down and become the number one person in a hundred states.
The more he thought about it, the hotter the old man's heart became.
Bi Fan, who had been paying attention to the old man, also noticed the change in the old man's eyes when he looked at him.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, already thinking about what the old man in common clothes was thinking at that moment.
"Oh? Are you tempted?" He murmured softly, "What a pity, you are still too weak!"
At this time, Bi Fan's strength had recovered to 80%.
He looked at the commoner old man and said slowly: "It's about to end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Fan's eyes became calm and he entered a special state. Then, the terrifying sword intent spread out from Bi Fan's body.
The space he was in was trembling wildly, as if being squeezed by a huge force.
He raised his sword and pointed it at the old man in civilian clothes.
Peng!
With the commoner old man as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred feet was also shaken, as if solidified by some force.
The face of the old man in cloth suddenly changed. He felt the space around him becoming unstable, and his heart beat rapidly.
Even he felt the breath of death at this time.
How is it possible that the attack just now was not his limit?
The commoner old man screamed in his heart, full of shock.
He could feel that the space particles around him were beating crazily, and the aura of destruction was getting stronger and stronger. He wanted to move, but found that his body could not move because the space had become unstable.
This made the fear in his heart even stronger.
His intuition told him that the power in the surrounding space was erupting, and if he couldn't stop it, he would definitely die!
He looked at Bi Fan, and after seeing Bi Fan's sharp eyes like swords, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
Hearing the voice of the old man begging for mercy, the fat man's body shook suddenly. He never expected that the state leader, who was almost invincible in his eyes, would actually beg for mercy!
The tall image of the state leader suddenly collapsed in his heart.
When Bi Fan heard the old man's words, he paused for a moment. Apparently he didn't expect that the old man would actually beg for mercy.
Looking at the pleading eyes of the old man in common clothes, Bi Fan's heart was unmoved. From the moment the old man in common clothes took action against him, Bi Fan had already pronounced him dead.
There is no way that the old man's begging for mercy would affect his thoughts.
Therefore, after being slightly surprised, Bi Fan's sword intent continued to strengthen, and the space on his side and the space on the old man's side became increasingly unstable. There were vague signs of overlap between the two spaces.
The commoner old man felt signs of movement around him again, and his expression became more and more frightened.
"Don't kill me, as long as you spare my life, all my luck and luck will be given to you!" the common man shouted.
"After I kill you, the luck in you will still be mine!" Bi Fan said.
"The pulse of luck, yes, I discovered a huge pulse of luck. As long as you spare me, I will tell you where the pulse of luck is!" The old man in cloth clothes seemed to have remembered something and shouted repeatedly.
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"Oh?" Bi Fan looked into the old man's eyes in surprise and asked, "Pulse of destiny? Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, I won't lie to you!" the old man shouted. Seeing that Bi Fan didn't quite believe it, he spoke again: "If you don't believe it, I can take you there myself. Then you can rest assured, right?"
Bi Fan looked at the old man in common clothes and looked into his eyes. Judging from the old man in common clothes, it seemed that he was not lying.
Bi Fan didn't say anything, just looked at the old man in common clothes.
At this time, the common man's courage was frightened by Bi Fan. He repeatedly assured Bi Fan that what he said was absolutely true and would never lie to Bi Fan. He also said that if Bi Fan didn't believe it, he could take the Chaos Oath.
Looking at the old man in civilian clothes who was anxiously looking at him, waiting for his answer, Bi Fan nodded slightly and said: "Yes!"
Hearing Bi Fan's words, the old man in common clothes breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Bi Fan repeatedly, saying that he would definitely bring Bi Fan to the place where the destiny lies, and promised that he would never use any tricks.
As for Bi Fan killing his brother, he didn't mention a word.
Bi Fan ignored the old man in civilian clothes, but slowly turned his head and looked at the fat man in the distance.
Feeling Bi Fan's gaze, Fatty's whole body trembled, and his heart felt cold.
Even the state leader asked Bi Fan to spare his life. How could he have the heart to resist? He begged Bi Fan repeatedly for mercy, begging Bi Fan to spare his life.
Bi Fan didn't have a good impression of fat people.