Chapter 1546
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1546
2022-01-24
Chapter 1546 Pure Yang Sword ImmortalThe robber in Ancient Era is already a pure Yang daoist, living to this day, even if Realm is stagnant, but the scheming is deep, how can it lose to Fang Dou.
He could see that Fang Dou deliberately talked to Bingzi in order to attack his heart and disintegrate his psychological defense.
In doing so, he obviously didn't get much benefit, and he was still not his opponent.
The robber wanted to understand, changed from the shock just now, and became more determined.
What if you fail, as long as you kill Bingzi and Fang Dou today, the past will still be buried in the past, and no one will know about it.
Capture the Sword Immortal with pure yang, and use it to refine sword pills. This plan can still be carried out.
On the contrary, because of Fang Dou's affairs, let him see through the arrangement of the ancient Sword Immortal, he will be more careful in the future, avoid the opponent's trap, and have a better chance of success.
"Blessed by misfortune!"
The robber said with a smile, although the situation is very bad, it is not irreversible, as long as you kill Bingzi and Fang Dou, you can still come back.
"Fang Dou, you are believing or not, over the years, I have been thinking about this, how to deal with you Sword Immortals."
"The magic weapons that are circulating outside are all used by me. For those of you who train your hands, this robber has confidence that even if the ancient Sword Immortal was reborn back then, he would eventually die under my hands."
Fang Dou sneered, "I am quite confident, I hope it will be later. You can still be so stubborn."
"Fang Sword Immortal, there is nothing to say, let's do it!" Oppose, but you are not strong enough right now, and you still need my help."
The prohibition imposed by the ancient Sword Immortal in the past made various restrictions on the robber. Too far away from the constant sand, and can't take a shot at Sword Immortal inheritance.
However, over the years, the robber has killed countless sword cultivators under the guise of outsiders, using their souls and blood to finally pry open a crack in the ban.
So, now he has the confidence to shoot Fang Dou and won't suffer backlash.
"Bingzi, I have your heart."
Fang Dou shook his head, "Let's teach the trifling sword slave, this is a family matter, and you don't need to intervene."
Soldiers are in such a hurry, what time is it, you still have to take care of your face.
It is true that the robber was once a sword slave, but he is a pure yang daoist of genuine. He was forced to become a slave after being defeated by the pure yang Sword Immortal. You are not a pure yang now, how can you compete with it? .
However, Fang Dou was very confident, and it was hard to persuade him.
"You wait for Sword Immortal, from ancient times to now, it is still a virtue."
The robber is already calm, and seeing Fang Dou like this, he is even more angry. , It seems to be evoked by the bad memories of the old days.
"Fang Dou, I thought you were an exception. The sea is vast, and there are too many sword cultivators who died under my hands. There are not many more than you."
The robber spreads out With both hands, Fang Dou and Bingzi were instantly put into the palm of the hand, turning them into dolls.
"Pure Yang, pure Yang of genuine."
Fang Dou was amazed, the huge palm under his feet completely trapped him in space and time, even if he tried all means Can't get rid of it either.
Looking at Bingzi again, he cast the White Tiger corpse figure and began to tear apart the surrounding space, trying to escape from his palm.
"Sword slave, you really don't give up!"
Fang Dou sighed leisurely, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner.
"Learn those old fogey words again, and I'll make you suffer for ten more days before you die."
The robber threatened.
Then, Fang Dou began to shine brightly, and the only way to crack Chunyang was Chunyang.
A sword dao can't ascend into pure Yang, and no matter how subtle his moves are, he can't break out of the robber's palm.
“Myriad Swords Return To One.”
Fang Dou closed his eyes and began to reminisce about the glimmer of light he encountered in the final level on the way to the Sword of the Heart.
A gleam of light in the darkness hides infinite variables and possibilities. This is the threshold and key of pure yang sword dao.
I don't even know the robber. The final level of the Sword Road is not a test, but inheritance.
Thousands of swords escaped, the only new student!
In the final analysis, it is the four characters in ten-thousand does not have one. If you can comprehend this point, the path of Chunyang Sword Immortal is at your feet.
Fang Dou closed his eyes, the ancient Sword Immortal secret book from Taoism, the harvest of asking the heart sword road, all flowed in his heart, and finally converged in 'Myriad Swords Return To One'.
"The time of enlightenment is now."
I have to admit that the inheritance method of the ancient Sword Immortal is extremely brilliant. What they inherit is not subtle moves and Sword Art, but Regarding the concept of sword dao, it is hidden on the road of Wenxinjian, which is entirely based on personal perception.
The pure yang that Fang Dou realizes belongs to him, not a crammed copy.
The first thing that began to transform was the fairy sword, which gradually ignited from a little orange rays of light on the sword body, started to burn from the end, and finally burned out the entire fairy sword.
Fang Dou can feel that the immortal sword does not dissipate, but fades away from its body and is upgraded to a higher-level existence. Sword Immortal can enter pure yang, so what about the immortal sword?
next moment, the pure yang energy hidden in the limbs and bones, the accumulation brought by taking Pure Yang Pill for many years, burst out in an instant and swept the whole body.
This is a complete baptism. If it weren't for the shedding body and exchanging bones on the road of Wenxinjian, Fang Dou would definitely not be able to last until the end, and he would die on the spot.
Fortunately, with the previous bedding, plus the refining in the pill furnace, everything is where water flows, a canal is formed.
"Not good!"
The robber was the first to find out that something was wrong. Fang Dou, who was originally in control, became a powerful enemy of the same level, and even worse, Chunyang Sword Immortal But it can win the daoist of the same level.
That is to say, once Fang Dou becomes pure Yang, he can take back control over him by means of Pure Yang Sword Immortal.
I finally turned over to be the master. Over the years, the robber has been used to his current status, and he will never allow another master to be placed on his head.
"Dream."
The robber complexion changed, put the soldier on the ground, rolled the silhouette, and returned to its original size in the blink of an eye.
Then, he would hold Fang Dou with his free hands together, crushing him to pieces.
"Ah!"
Before the Juggernaut could exert force, a tingling sensation pierced through his palm, and then a beam of light penetrated the back of his hand, spurting out blood.
The robber saw a flash, Fang Dou had already escaped, leaving behind his severely injured hands.
Not only Fang Dou, but a scorching sun-like light group whose power belongs to the real pure Yang.
"Pure Yang Sword Immortal!"
Soldier muttered to himself, didn't expect, Fang Dou can have such good fortune, ascending to the skies with a single leap to achieve pure Positive.
"Sword slave, you are doing a lot of things, and now you are not ready to be put to death!"
Fang Dou's voice, in the ears of the robber, has several points of irresistible majesty .
“I am not willing to!”
The robber held his bloody hands and shouted frantically, “Since I changed my name to the robber, there will be no sword slaves in the world.”
"What if you become pure Yang? In front of you, there is only the Death Tribulation Lord, and no living sword slave."
"In that case, take my sword."
Fang Dou pointed at the robber, and saw the sword light fly out, instantly disappearing into the robber.
The sword light entered the body, and the forbidden touch that had been buried for many years immediately washed away the whole body of the robber, and attached his fleshy body with the Primordial Spirit, which was wiped out in an instant.
(end of this chapter)