Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Nine: Strength is Original Sin
Zhan Changtian's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of blood.
He couldn't believe that the bloodthirsty sword he was so proud of was so vulnerable in front of Fang Yu's fist.
"Ah......h
Zhan Changtian roared angrily, and all the power in his body poured out, pouring into this sword!
"Boom!"
The bloodthirsty sword erupted with an even more formidable aura.
The splinters on the blade were masked, and the power suddenly increased, slashing forward.
"Huh?"
Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes lit up, and the golden cross sword mark on the back of his fist flashed brightly!
"Click......"
This time, the shattering of the bloodthirsty sword was extremely fast, and the cracks were instantly all over the blade!
"Poof!"
The ultimate in sword cultivation is the unity of man and sword.
And at this moment, Zhan Changtian has long been fused with the bloodthirsty sword.
The shattering of the bloodthirsty sword also represents his complete defeat!
"I am a bloodthirsty sword saint, I am the first sword of ten thousand domains, I will not retreat!" The battle chief was stained with a large amount of blood on his chin, but there was no intention of retreating on his face.
He roared wildly, still clenching his bloodthirsty sword, slashing towards Fang Yu with all his might.
However, the bloodthirsty sword at this time ...... It had already been destroyed by Fang Yu's fist, and most of his aura had dispersed.
Zhan Changtian's behavior will only make him suffer a stronger backlash, like suicide!
But apparently, he has fallen into a state of madness in desperation.
"Boom!"
In the next second, the blade of the bloodthirsty sword was completely shattered!
Fang Yu's fist passed through the bloodthirsty sword and smashed into Zhan Changtian's chest.
At this moment, a trace of sluggishness flashed in Zhan Changtian's eyes, and then he was relieved, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Boom ......"
Fang Yu's fist smashed on Zhan Changtian's chest.
Due to the shattering of the bloodthirsty sword, as a sword cultivator, the battle chief has lost his combat power.
He...... Defeated.
Fang Yu squinted slightly, and forcibly retracted his strength at the moment when this punch hit Changtian!
He wanted to get more information from the warlord's mouth.
Therefore, he couldn't let Zhan Changtian die like this.
"Poof......
Zhan Changtian spurted blood and flew upside down.
"Boom ......"
He plunged into the ground, erupting with a roar.
In the smoke and dust, Fang Yu followed and fell to the ground.
It was still dark.
Zhan Changtian's body sank into the shattered ground, and the shirtless Fang Yu stood aside.
"Ahem......"
Zhan Changtian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, his left eye had returned to normal, but his right eye was still bloody.
"Why don't you just kill me?" Zhan Changtian's left eye was completely relieved, and his right eye was still full of killing intent, but due to the shattering of the bloodthirsty sword, his life also dissipated.
"Because I want to ask you something. Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian and spoke.
"Heh, what do you want to know?" asked Zhan Changtian with a smile.
"I want to know what happened to the Ancient Sword Sect that night back then. Fang Yu squinted his eyes and asked.
Hearing this, Zhan Changtian's face changed, and his left eye was full of pain and resentment.
However, he did not open his mouth to answer the question.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't want to answer this question, then I'll ask you again, there are so many people in the Sword Sect, you didn't kill them, right?" Fang Yu asked.
"I killed it, I really killed it, hahaha......" Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's body trembled violently, and his reaction was very intense.
He was so excited that he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.
But despite the laughter, a line of bloody tears flowed from his left eye.
And in his right eye, he was still glowing with blood and full of bloodlust.
Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian's appearance, his eyes flickered, and he said in shock: "There are tens of thousands of people in the Sword Sect...... Did you really kill you?"
"I killed it...... I can't control myself, I'm haunted by evil ghosts, I can't control myself......" Zhan Changtian was so painful that his whole body was convulsed, and his blood and tears were not stopping.
Looking at Zhan Changtian, Fang Yu could probably imagine the scene back then.
Some kind of force descended and controlled Zhan Changtian's mind, allowing him to kill his fellow disciples with his own hands, and then he was trapped in the Sword Sect, guarding tens of thousands of tombstones, and wanted to kill everyone who came to the Sword Sect's ancient tomb.
And this guard is more than 100,000 years......
For such a long time, facing so many tombstones of the same door every day.
If you imagine such a scene a little, it feels cruel.
Fang Yu looked at Zhan Changtian, who was trembling in pain, and there was already sympathy in his eyes.
"The demon...... Why do you want to destroy the Sword Sect?" Fang Yu asked.
Zhan Changtian looked at Fang Yu, grinned again, and roared: "It's because we are too strong, we were too strong at that time, so it is going to destroy us! I knew this was the case, I would rather be a waste! Being strong is the original sin! You are the same, if you cultivate into a holy body, sooner or later you will be found by evil ghosts, and you will also die a miserable death, just like me, hahaha......"
At this time, Zhan Changtian's body had already begun to fall apart.
Fang Yu squinted slightly, knowing that time was running out, he immediately asked, "What is that evil ghost?"
Hearing this question, Zhan Changtian's expression froze, and he suddenly became calm.
His left eye, which was originally black and white, suddenly became pitch black.
"I've noticed you. ”
At this time, Zhan Changtian's tone of voice was completely different from before, only endless coldness, as if he wanted to drag people into the abyss.
Fang Yu's eyes were awe-inspiring, looking at Zhan Changtian.
At this time, most of Zhan Changtian's body had dissipated.
"I'll find you. Zhan Changtian spoke again.
"It's kind of come now, don't talk this. Fang Yu said coldly, "I'll be waiting for you in the Sword Sect Ancient Tomb, if you don't come, you'll be a bastard." ”
"Hoo ......"
At this moment, a fresh breeze blew.
Zhan Changtian's body dispersed with the wind and disappeared completely.
"Sure enough, it's not a normal life form, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible to live for so many years...... But it's not just a will, what is it?" Fang Yu frowned, wondering in his heart.
......
With the disappearance of the battle Changtian, the aura of the entire heaven and earth returned to normal.
However, a large number of spatial rifts cut out by the bloodthirsty sword will not be restored in a short time.
It's just that Shi Yuan, who was fighting with Yege, suddenly regained a little sanity.
"Let's go, you guys go quickly......" Shi Yuan said.
"Senior Shi Yuan, let's go together, the evil ghost has been killed by Master Fang......" Ye Ge glanced at the distance and said.
"No...... The demon is still there, it's always been there. Shi Yuan shook his head again and again, and said with a pale face, "It won't die, no one can kill it." ”
Night Song's face changed, and she was about to speak.
"He's right, Zhan Changtian is not a demon in his mouth, but a victim like him. At this time, Fang Yu flew from behind and said lightly.
Victim?
Ye Ge looked at Fang Yu with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Fang Yu roughly said what he had learned.
"Everyone who was controlled by evil ghosts and destroyed their own sect ......" Ye Ge's face was shocked.
He knew how painful it was.
At this moment, Fang Yu was observing Shi Yuan.
Judging from the situation of Zhan Changtian, until the moment before his death, he was still in a state of being controlled by the so-called evil spirits.
So Shi Yuan...... Is it the same?