Chapter 742

2021-04-22

Chapter 742 killing intent

“Fang Dou, you devil, you are confounding people again!”

A hair grey-white sword cultivator senior, scolded bitterly.

“I am a sword cultivator in Shu, the elder and the younger are orderly, and the etiquette is followed. This is the truth that continues to this day!”

“You don’t like it because you don’t follow the right path. , act almost demonic.”

“There are so many good men, that is not at your hands!”

“If you really want to be merciful, you should give up your resistance, obediently surrender!”

Fang Dou said with a smile after listening, “Sure enough, Old Guy may not be able to fight, but it is inevitable!”

Chiba coughed a few times He said, “Fang Dou, I heard that Jun Tianfeng has friendship with you, why do you still kill him and kill him!”

“Even if you are not afraid, he is the Disciple of Sword Immortal of Eternal Ages. , you should also cherish the affection of the past!”

“Looking back at the time, when the Shuzhong chased you down, only Jun Tianfeng was the only one who never aimed the sword edge at you!”

This is a word of slander!

Chiba was very thoughtful, and seeing that Fang Dou was in a wrong state, he had to try to find out the key.

Fang Dou was silent, which moved him, and finally got the hang of it.

“Jun Tianfeng told me that you are planning something that goes against his moral values.”

“He couldn’t bear it. After telling me, he swung his sword and committed suicide. !”

“So, you forced him to death!”

Qianye’s heart was beating violently. Could it be that Jun Tianfeng really told Fang Dou of their plan?

Thinking about Fang Dou’s words carefully, there is no weak spot, which is completely in line with Jun Tianfeng’s character.

Among the veteran sword cultivators behind him, there is also a senior from Soaring Firmament City. Hearing this, he shook his head and sighed, “Jun Tianfeng, your fault is that your temper is too clean, you can’t stand the slightest filth, it won’t last long. Yes!”

Fang Dou listened, and coldly asked, “Could it be that if I think like you, act by fair means or foul, it will last a long time!”

“You… “

Chiba took the conversation and replied, “You and I are enemies of life and death, as long as you can succeed, there are no moral restrictions!”

“Fang Dou, since you I already know, I don’t hide it from you!”

“Your Disciple was captured by us, and it’s being delivered right now!”

“I hope that when you can see him, you can Righteousness destroys relatives, and resolutely does not surrender!”

Fang Dou breathes deeply, “I have heard it before, I would rather take what is straight than in the song.”

“The sword is a weapon of integrity. , Sword cultivators should prefer to be straight rather than curved, why are you, these sword cultivators, each has a darker mind and a more crooked gut?”

“Could it be that the swords of your cultivation are all curved? It’s not possible?”

The sarcasm of these words, exhibit one’s feelings in one’s speech, is simply vicious.

Chiba’s face flashed a tinge of blood, and everyone behind him was angry, and they were all motivated to kill.

“Fang Dou, you are seriously injured, and you have to provoke your words with words, so let us do it as soon as possible!” It’s too long, so I can only do it quickly!”

Fang Dou’s body trembled slightly, as if he was being told the main thing.

“Haha, fellow comrades, here’s your chance to do it!”

A group of veteran sword cultivators saw Fang Dou’s embarrassment and cheered.

“Excellent!”

The sword cultivators distributed all around sword array are also rejoicing, and finally see where the chance of victory lies.

At this time, Fang Dou spoke up.

“I don’t understand why a person is straight forward and upright all his life, only to make a small mistake, and then he will play with his life?”

“And you are high-sounding, don’t be ashamed Proud!”

“This world is not supposed to be like this!”

“When I see this injustice, I can’t just be angry, but also to level it up!”

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“This is my sword dao, if there is injustice, it will be called!”

“You people, you should all be killed!”

shua shua shua!

A Flying Sword rises up around Fang Dou’s head without firing.

The surrounding sword cultivators stood in their positions one after another, running a sword array of thousands of people, blocking the direction of Fang Dou Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, all directions to escape.

With the cage outside and the killer on the side, this is the situation facing Fang Dou.

More than ten years later, the development of sword array in Shuzhong has exceeded Fang Dou’s imagination.

This sword array with a scale of 1,000 people has developed the ‘difficulty’ to the extreme.

Fang Dou, even if he is focused on martial arts, has to spend a lot of effort in order to break through a crack and escape.

However, now he is injured, and another Chiba entire group is killing him.

The sword array, together with the Chiba entire group, united to put Fang Dou in a precarious situation.

“A group of old chicken thieves!”

Fang Dou saw a Flying Sword in his sight, which was controlled by a group of veteran sword cultivators like Chiba.

These Flying Swords are all controlled by the Primordial Spirit, but the master behind them is hidden in the sword array and hidden in the crowd.

Their fleshy body uses many sword cultivators as meat shields. If Fang Dou wants to attack the body, he must enter the sword array, which is equivalent to impossible.

“Fang Dou, you are already impossible to escape!”

“You will be slaughtered if you obediently lead your neck, and you will be left with a corpse!”

A bunch of veteran swords The cultivators are still speaking out, disturbing Fang Dou’s mind.

They fought more and less, and Fang Dou was seriously injured, so there was no suspense in this battle.

shua shua shua!

A Flying Sword, leaving the senator in the air, eventually intertwined into a huge cage.

The silver-bright cages, the fences, were formed by the Flying Sword showing off one’s ability, constantly squeezing and closing Fang Dou’s body, eventually cutting him into pieces.

“Is that so?”

Fang Dou looked at the sky with a hint of disappointment on his face.

As of now, only these mediocre people will finally show up.

“It’s only the beginning!”

Fang Dou opened his eyes suddenly, the golden light in his eyes was like sharp needles, stabbing everyone around in shock, not daring to meet his gaze.

Next moment, Fang Dou’s Primordial Spirit dissipates from human form and turns into a golden rooster.

The rooster is holding a fairy sword, flapping its wings and leaping into the air.

“He’s going to work hard!”

Seeing this scene, many veteran sword cultivators, Primordial Spirit, manifested one after another, or turned into a strange stone, or turned into a breeze, and also supported Flying Sword.

A tragic decisive battle is imminent!

“Life is a hundred years long. Compared with Heaven and Earth, it’s just a mayfly!”

While speaking, Fang Dou’s sword suddenly changed and became unpredictable.

“The separation and reunion of all things, the fate of life, can’t be summed up in one word!”

“That’s it!”

tone barely fell , the sword trembled twice, Snowflake sword light falls.

“Ah!”

The first few Flying Swords could not bear the fierce sword light, and the lifelike Primordial Spirits had faint signs of collapse, and even the sword body, Cracks began to appear, and a moaning sound came out.

“Impossible!”

“You are seriously injured, how can you…”

Chiba and the others looked terrified when they saw this, exhibit one’s feelings in one’s speech!

The old sword cultivator body, hidden in the crowd, has a dead gray face, and bloodshots fly from the seven orifices, and the image becomes extremely terrifying.

The injuries suffered by Primordial Spirit are directly fed back to the fleshy body.

Fang Dou’s Primordial Spirit Sword, like a golden light, decisively smashes five or six Flying Swords.

On the eve of the destruction of the Flying Sword, the Primordial Spirit escaped in an attempt to return to its original form.

However, how could Fang Dou let them go!

sou sou!

The Primordial Spirit is faster than the Flying Sword. Several Primordial Spirits in different directions are simultaneously strangled by the Flying Sword and the golden light is spinning, strangling it into pieces.

The few fleshy bodies hidden in the sword array lost their breath in an instant and became ashes.

(end of this chapter)