Chapter 728: Hell on Earth, Six Realms of Sanctification
"Yan Xiu!" Fang Zhengcheng could naturally feel Yan Xiu's pain at the moment, and it was because he could feel it that he knew what he should do now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He couldn't watch Yan Xiu die in front of him like this, and in the same way, he also knew that Yan Xiu didn't want to see himself die in front of him.
Escape?
There's no escape!
Then, there is only one fight, no worries, and no longer need to worry, just kill unscrupulously, whoever stands in the way will kill whom!
Shi Fan obviously saw the expression on Fang Zhengzhi's face, but what he didn't expect was that after he stood up, Fang Zhengzhi's attention was still on Yan Xiu's body.
Ignored?
It was the first time Shi Fan had such a feeling, but he didn't care too much about it, because he would make those who ignored him pay the price.
For example, the square in front of you.
"I heard that you have mastered both the Reincarnation Heavenly Dao and the Reincarnation Pong Life Dao, and you can also use the Hell Pong Life Lock? To be honest, I was really surprised when I heard the news, so, do you know what the real Hell looks like?" Shi Fan also slowly stopped after walking five steps in front of Fang Zhengzhi.
Then, a sword also appeared in his hand, a sword that was jet-black all over, without a trace of luster, and it didn't look like a real sword, but like a shadow.
"This is Shi Fan's weapon?"
"The first time I showed my weapon, it seemed ...... Shi Fan is going to use all his strength!"
"Hmmm......"
The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion also glanced at each other after seeing Shi Fan show his weapons, and they all knew that this big battle was about to begin.
Fang Zheng's eyes retracted at this time, but he didn't answer Shi Fan's question, just looked at Shi Fan quietly, as if he was looking at a fool.
"Looks like you shouldn't have ......"
Shi Fan's words were not completely finished, because, Fang Zheng moved straight, and in an instant, he was in front of him, and the Traceless Sword stabbed directly into his chest.
From beginning to end, Fang Zhengzhi did not speak again.
However, Fang Zhengcheng told Shi Fan with practical actions a truth.
If you can do it, don't babble!
The sword came out, the purple mangs exploded, the dragon groaned endlessly, and there was no fancy shooting in the square, let alone the slightest hesitation, because, now he only wants to kill!
"Groan!" the blade snapped.
The demonic purple light flashed, and the traceless sword pierced directly into Shi Fan's chest, like a lightning bolt, instantly piercing Shi Fan's body.
"So fast!"
"That's too fast, isn't it?"
"Wouldn't that be the end of it?"
The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at Shi Fan, who was pierced through the chest by Fang Zhengzhi's sword, and they all obviously had incredible expressions on their faces.
After all, they all knew in their hearts that Shi Fan, who could be called the first day genius of the Yin Yang Palace, could not be compared to Yin Sen in strength.
"It seems that you really want to die soon, then I will fulfill you, go to death!" Just when everyone thought it was incredible, a voice sounded behind Fang Zhengzhi.
And with the sound of this voice, Shi Fan, who was originally standing in front of Fang Zheng, also melted away like ice and snow, and disappeared in an instant.
"It's an afterimage!" the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion quickly understood.
If Fang Zhengzhi's speed was fast, then Shi Fan's speed was obviously faster, so fast that he appeared behind Fang Zhengzhi in an instant.
"Whew!" a sound broke through the air.
Then, a crescent-like black sword light lit up from Fang Zhengzhi's back, and without any hesitation, it struck towards Fang Zhengzhi.
Two azure rays of light lit up at this time.
One was in the position where Fang Zhengzhi was originally standing, while the other appeared above Shi Fan's head, and at the same time, the tip of the Traceless Sword also appeared above Shi Fan's head.
It's a very fast way to play.
From Fang Zhengzhi's sword, to Shi Fan's circle behind Fang Zhengzhi, and finally to Fang Zhengzhi and then to the top of Shi Fan's head, the process in between is too short.
It's so short that people can't even see it clearly.
However, the corners of Shi Fan's mouth hooked up a smile at this time, and when he saw the tip of the sword appearing above his head, his body disappeared in place again.
Then......
A strange scene appeared.
The entire ground, as if it was being pressed by a powerful gravity at this moment, actually completely cracked open in an instant.
"Boom!"
The originally flat ground sank down an inch, and at the same time, cracks appeared on the ground, which looked like some kind of special shape.
It was a very sudden scene.
Suddenly, the upright body had not yet completely rushed out of the azure light.
However, at the moment when the ground figure appeared, Fang Zhengzhi's body slammed down with a bang, and it felt as if it had been forcibly ripped off by some force.
"Do you know what hell on earth is?" Shi Fan's figure slowly resurfaced at this time, appearing in front of Fang Zheng.
And with his appearance, eight flaming flames also appeared above the huge figure, but the eight flames were not red, but a strange black flame.
"What is this?!"
"It's so strong!"
"Actually pulled Fang Zhengzhi out of the sky directly?"
The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at this strange and shocking scene, and they were obviously a little speechless, after all, all this happened too quickly.
"The Hell Dao of the Six Realms of Reincarnation!" the Second Elder spoke at this time, his gaze looking at Fang Zhengzhi at the same time, but also carefully staring at the huge figure on the ground.
"It's the Eight Cold Hells!...... Shi Fan really entered the saint by virtue of the Hell Dao!" The fourth elder also nodded lightly at this moment.
"Hell Road?"
"Is this the way of hell?"
When the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion heard the conversation between the Second Elder and the Fourth Elder, and looked at the scene in front of them one by one, their hearts were obviously even more shocked.
The six realms of reincarnation are the supreme avenues.
Everyone who has mastered the six realms of reincarnation can be called a peerless genius, but there are very few people who really rely on the six realms of reincarnation to enter the holy realm.
And Shi Fan is one of these very few people.
"Fang Zhengzhi, to be honest, you should feel lucky, or honored, that a person from the reincarnation realm can die in my Eight Cold Hells!" Shi Fan's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and the coldness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense.
"I should be glad to be ......" Fang Zheng slowly stood up from the ground, his body trembling slightly, because the powerful suction force on the ground was pulling him down.
"Oh, it seems that you have come to your senses?" Shi Fan was obviously a little surprised, because this was the first time that Fang Zhengzhi had answered his question positively, and he really had a sense of happiness when he heard the tone.
"Yes, I came to my senses. Fang Zhengzhi nodded slightly, his eyes also looked at the eight burning black flames above his head, and a faint brilliance flowed in his crystal clear eyes.
"Hahaha...... It's a pity that it's too late, I won't let you die so soon, I'll let you taste hell slowly!" Shi Fan smiled, laughing extremely happily.
As the master of the reincarnation hell path, he enjoyed the feeling of judgment.
Just like the judge of hell depicted in the book, in his heart, he is the judge of this earth, controlling life and death, and condemning sin.
And the surrounding Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples were also silent one by one after hearing the conversation between Fang Zhengzhi and Shi Fan, because, they knew that this was all over.
Even if Fang Zhengzhi is very strong, even if Fang Zhengzhi controls the reincarnation heavenly path and the reincarnation path.
However, when he was on the other side and also controlled one of the six realms of reincarnation and reached the holy realm, this gap was still very obvious.
The eyes of many disciples slowly closed at this moment, they didn't like Fang Zhengzhi too much, but when they really watched Fang Zhengzhi die, their hearts were somewhat desolate.
Because, as Fang Zhengzhi said before......
The real reason for the death of Fang Zheng, however, is just the scapegoat.
It's a kind of sadness, and this kind of sadness has happened too many times in the Sanctuary, but it's also a reality, a reality that they can't change.
"Accept the judgment!" Shi Fan's voice interrupted the thoughts of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and as his voice sounded, a black flame also fell.
"Whew!"
Without any accident, the black flames fell directly on Fang Zhengzhi's body, and in an instant, Fang Zhengzhi's body was completely ignited.
The flames were burning, the sound of sizzling sounded, and Fang Zhengzhi's face became extremely painful, and his body twitched a little in pain.
Drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Then, it was immediately engulfed by black flames, not even a trace of mist was produced, those black flames seemed to be completely stained on Fang Zhengzhi's body, from the inside to the outside, Fang Zhengzhi was completely ignited, no matter how Fang Zhengzhi patted, those flames could not be extinguished.
"Don't struggle, this is the Hell Cold! There are eight kinds of cold, and each one represents a different kind of suffering, from the skin to the flesh, the bones, the meridians, the blood, the five organs, and this ...... It's just the beginning!" Shi Fan looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was constantly slapping the flames on his body, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more vigorous.
"Eight kinds?" Fang Zheng's lips moved slightly, and a black flame slowly condensed in his crystal clear eyes, but such a flame in his eyes was obviously too small compared to the black flame burning on his body, and it was naturally impossible for anyone to notice.
Then, Fang Zhengzhi also began to roll on the ground, and while rolling, he also kept slapping and screaming, and it seemed that he was almost on the verge of collapse in pain.
"Is the endurance so bad?" Shi Fan looked at Fang Zhengzhi's extremely painful appearance, and after being slightly stunned, he seemed to have a little surprise, after all, he still wanted to play a little longer, but looking at Fang Zhengzhi's current appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't support it.