Chapter 272: The Sword Old Man Comes! The Sea of ??Blood! 1600
Chapter 272: Old Man Sword has arrived! A sea of blood! (Fourth update, additional update with 1,600 votes!)
While he was speaking, Fang Ning's eternal sun and moon automatically flew up, spinning and flying quickly around Fang Ning, like a swimming fish or a goshawk, as if it was alive.
The eternal sun and moon flew to the end and disappeared in a flash. Not only was it gone, Fang Ning also disappeared. One person and one sword, all disappeared!
At the same time, Xuanduzi couldn't help shouting:
"Man and sword merge into one? Heaven and Dao become one! No, this is not Fang Ning. This is the arrival of ancient gods and demons. We are not opponents. Everyone, leave quickly. This is..."
The peerless sword spirit that controlled Fang Ning's body, the clone of Old Man Jian, opened his mouth slightly and said: "I'm back, you all go to hell!"
In an instant, it was as if time had paused. A moment of youthful beauty, like the passage of time. In an instant, everything in the world condensed and stopped at this moment.
The seventy-two sword lights stagnated in the air, and the strong Ningyuan master who was driving towards him with a sumo attack was motionless. Xuanduzi opened his mouth wide and was still shouting, but he hadn't said anything yet.
At this moment, everything came to a standstill. In fact, this was not a stagnation of time. It was just Fang Ning's feeling. In Fang Ning's feeling, time had stopped. Fang Ning drew his sword, and the sword and man merged into one, and the man became the sword.
, the sword is not only a human being, but also has a powerful cosmic power poured into the sword.
This is the way of heaven, the way of time. Under the urging of this power, this sword was so fast that he thought time was suspended.
At this time, Fang Ning was just like a spectator. He couldn't control his body at all, but he could feel everything that his body could feel. But it was not him who controlled his body, but the peerless sword.
meaning.
In the eyes of others, they saw a silver sword light erupting between the sky and the earth. This was the sword light slashing. In this sword light, Xuanduzi and the three of them were like wooden birds, without any reaction.
Silver sword light flashed over them, and then the three of them began to decompose, turning one person into thousands of fragments, and their blood sprayed in the wind.
"Boom", the three powerful men of the Yuan Dynasty turned into three clouds of blood rain, splashing in all directions! The head of the Xuan family, Xuandu Zi, died!
The clone of Old Man Sword killed three great Yuan Ning Yuan masters without even looking at them. To the clone of Old Man Juejian who had taken over Fang Ning's body, this was like trampling three ants to death. It was really not worth watching.
Fang Ning, who had already retreated to the background, was shocked by this sword. It turned out that the sword could be used in this way!
In fact, Fang Ning's body is still at the third level of the innate realm, but he can kill three great Yuan-condensing experts with one sword. The reason for this is because what really kills them is not Fang Ning's power, but the peerless sword.
Intent on attracting the power of time and heaven that manipulates it!
Rather than saying that the three Xuanduzi died in Fang Ning's hands, it would be better to say that they died under the sword of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!
However, this is not without cost. In this sword attack, Fang Ning obtained 300,000 Mysterious Spirit Yang Pills that burned automatically. It was the energy they transformed into that supported the sword master's clone who controlled Fang Ning's body!
Old Jian's clone quickly walked out. By this time, the chaos outside had ended, and people were gradually filling the street. Some were looking for their relatives, some were crying, and some were rescuing others.
The clone of Old Man Jian walked past them, but he didn't make any movement. Those people just tilted their heads and fell down dead without making a sound!
Not only them, but also those who were seriously injured waiting for rescue also died. Even the flowers, birds, insects, fish, grass and trees where Fang Ning passed by all died and withered!
He is a god of death. Wherever he goes, there is a realm of death. Anyone who sees him has only one ending: being invaded by the sword, having his mind shattered, and dying!
At this point, Fang Ning once again broadened his horizons. It turns out that sword intention can be used in this way. The sword intention controlled by this peerless sword intention is like a terrible poisonous insect, quickly invading the opponent's body, devouring the opponent's true essence and energy, and strengthening himself.
, and then detonate the true energy and energy in the opponent's body, blow up the opponent's lifeline and heart, and use their power to kill them!
In fact, it is better to say that these people died under Fang Ning's sword than they died from the backlash of their own power!
The slaughter of Old Man Jian's clone quickly attracted the attention of the Xuan family. A group of people rushed over from the front. One of them was walking at the front. His body was shining with light, as if he had six more arms! A strong man in the Yuan stage of the Xuan family.
, the eight-armed divine sword Xuantianlong!
There were more than 200 people behind him, including more than 50 people in the innate realm. They stood in front of Fang Ning.
Xuan Tianlong shouted:
"I am the Eight-Armed Divine Sword of the Twelve Heavens Kuai Sword Sect. Who are you? Why did you invade my Xuan family for no reason and kill the disciples of the Xuan family? Who are you..."
Before the word "human" was spoken, Old Man Jian's clone slashed out with a sword, and a purple thunder agang appeared. The eternal sun and moon were transformed into a terrifying purple dragon, with a head as high as half a man and a length of ten feet. The thunder light shone.
Pounce head on!
This purple dragon is galloping and graceful, but there is no hint of ferociousness. It is transformed by a flying sword, but it is lifelike, with smooth body curves, and you can even see the purple scales on the dragon's body.
It looks extremely beautiful, but this purple dragon is the symbol of death. When you see it, you have already been struck by the sword. The words of Xuan Tianlong, the Eight-Armed Divine Sword, ended there. Xuan Tianlong looked at Fang Ning with surprise in his eyes.
He looked pale, his lips moved slightly, but there was only a trace of blood between his eyebrows.
The blood mark became thicker and thicker. Poof, the blood spurted out wildly. Taking the center of the eyebrow as the center line, Xuan Tianlong was neatly divided into two halves. He was killed without even firing a single move.
The Xuan family disciples at the back didn't believe their eyes and looked here in surprise. Then they also saw the purple dragon coming!
Everyone saw a flash of purple light coming without any warning, and they were suddenly shocked. In the sparks of calcium carbide, their respective cultivation qualities were revealed. Everyone was using magic weapons, drawing swords to protect their bodies, or urging them to move.
When a magic weapon is activated, a guardian is summoned, or a spirit is introduced into the body, suddenly everyone's body is filled with light, and various magic arts in various colors of red, orange, yellow, and green appear.
This purple dragon flashed, the sword was clever and the angle was flexible, and everyone was included in it instantly. The purple light flashed past, and the light of the various spells that had just appeared were all extinguished, and everyone had puzzled and confused expressions on their faces.
At a loss, I don’t know why my natal magical weapon, the protective flying sword, and the cultivation method failed, and then...
After a breath, there was a muffled sound of "crash", and the magical weapons, flying swords, and the bodies of these people were all cut in two, bent at the waist, and turned into a rain of blood that sprayed into the sky.
With just one sword, Ning Yuan was killed, and all the innate people were killed. More than two hundred people were killed at once, and no one was spared. All the long swords and magic weapons were cut off. Looking at the terrifying scream coming from his body
Such skill with the sword made Fang Ning stunned. He had never thought of this sword skill before.
This sword also brings the great avenues of heaven and earth into the sword, killing people with the way, and stimulating the vitality of heaven and earth with a little bit of true energy. This cut is a reaction of the gathering of vitality. It seems that he represents this world. How can other people fight against this world?
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Of course, this sword once again burned 300,000 Mysterious Spirit Yang Dan!
After killing these people, Old Man Jian's clone slowly moved forward. Seeing his appearance, some of the Xuan family members ran away frantically, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some pounced on him with their swords, wanting to fight to the death with Old Man Fang Jian's clone.
But everything is meaningless. All men and women, old and young, who appear in his sight, whether they are cowardly or brave, will be killed. They will all fall to the ground automatically and die silently!
The clone of Old Man Jian slowly moved forward without saying a word, moving slowly and steadily, killing continuously. Nothing could stop him. Behind him, all life came to an end!
The massacre continues! The avatar of Old Jian is walking in the city, killing everyone he sees, no matter old or young, no matter male or female, no matter human or beast, anyone gasping for breath will be killed!
At this time, Fang Ning was actually not Fang Ning, but a bit of the peerless sword power left by the old man Jian. He slowly walked around the city, killing people at will.
But if you really think that he is wandering around and killing people randomly, then you are wrong. Fang Ning, who was watching, vaguely noticed that among the people who were killed by the peerless sword power of the old man's clone, some of them were
Wrong way to die!
When they died, the whole body was not preserved, but the corpse exploded and blood splashed in all directions, like splashing ink, leaving strange traces on the ground or buildings. This killing was not a brutal killing at all. Fang Ning vaguely discovered that this
It is the peerless sword intent that is arranging the talisman!
He used the dead body as a line and the blood splash as a point to place a blood-colored talisman in the central city of the Xuan family!
This talisman is so huge that it is indescribable. Only by flying over the city and looking down can you see the true form of this talisman. The so-called killing now is completely prepared for this arrangement!
During this period, the Xuan family organized a second counterattack along the way. As a result, three strong men in the Ning Yuan stage and four to five hundred Xuan family disciples died. So far, there have been no more regular battles because the Xuan family already knew that Fang Ning
It's so scary that you can no longer fight with refueling, you need to gather your strength to strike!
Finally, the Xuan family counterattacked. On a square in front, thirty-six people formed a group! These were all strong men in the Ning Yuan stage, and there was no trace of anyone in the innate realm.
The Xuan family has a total of forty-six Ning Yuan powerhouses, eight of whom have been killed by Fang Ning so far. The current thirty-six Ning Yuan powerhouses can be said to be the masters, the mainstay, and the strongest counterattack among all the Xuan family's masters.
strength.
Thirty-six of them formed a formation, some flying in the sky, some standing on the earth, and some hiding underground. On these people, the momentum was soaring, or the devilish aura, or the clouds were steaming, or the fire was soaring into the sky.
, or as deep as an abyss.
Each of them has the Ning Yuan Dharma on their bodies, and they are all strong men in the Ning Yuan realm. These Ning Yuan Dharma are connected together and turned into layers of light, wrapping them tightly. At the same time, this light also gathers a little and transforms into a handful.